Disclaimer; Characters and locations are not mine. Senarios and dialog (almost)*completely mine though. Try not to copy, or at least give credit to me for the idea. ^_^
"Afternoon, ladies."
And that was when the screaming started.
Harry winced into his sleeping bag, shoving himself out of it and rushing out the dorm room door, down towards the common room. The sight that greeted his bleary and hung-over eyes was something that made him wish he had remembered his glasses. As it was, the fuzzy image of a Draco Malfoy standing in his boxers in the middle of the Griffindor common room was insanity.
Girls had covered themselves in sleeping bags, other had dove into neighbor's bags, to far away from their own to make it. Others had just freaked and started throwing pillows and pieces of clothing at him, and some had just stared. The last one was his preffered reaction, but instead he had a disator to avert.
He himself didn't realize he was only in his sleeping gear-or, more appropriatly, underwear-until he was standing next to Draco and tugging on his arm. After a moment of stares he blushed and tugged harder. Finally Draco grinned and let himself get shoved back up the stairs into the dormitory. A slight pause before they entered brought the words "Never going to an inter-house slumber party again..." floating down.
*A/N; The first sentance was taken from another drarry fic called Checkmate. It's awesome but really sad, go look at it. Y.Y While re-reading it, I came across that line and suddenly had a vision of Draco appearing in the Gryffindor common room in his boxers looking around at a bunch of innocent children. It was too good an oppertunity to pass up.
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